Chapter 264: Hidden in the Golden Crow Qi Corpse Hall
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The Legend of Honghuang Erlang
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- 2021-03-04 09:38:19
If this place is extremely dangerous and dangerous, Yang Jian thinks it is not difficult to understand. After all, the fireball went from the outside to the inside and it took a lot of trouble, and the flames of various levels made him experience it again and again.
However, not only is there no danger in the hall, but there is also a hint of coolness, allowing Yang Jian to realize what ‘refresh’ is from the inside out.
There are colorful lights in the hall, tall columns form forests, jade paving, and the surrounding layout is extremely elegant, and the various gorgeous decorations are countless, but Yang Jian always feels a little strange.
The Xianxia cloth made by Caixia is hung everywhere and arranged into a long gauze tent; the spiritual spring water flows in the ‘ditch’ dug out of the jade slab, with white lotus floating on it.
Yang Jian looked left and right, the stone pillars in the hall were neatly arranged, and Yang Jian could see the ends of the front, back, left and right at a glance.
There are many colorful murals on the four stone walls. When you look up, thousands of precious gems are inlaid in the dome, which lightly glitters like stars...
Unfortunately, there is less anger.
When Yang Jian walked to the high platform in the middle of the main hall, climbed up the steps along the high platform, opened the curtain that could block the divine consciousness, and saw the crystal coffin floating on the mist, this feeling became even stronger.
This is not a hall, but more like a tomb.
Who was buried here, and who buried her here?
More respect for the deceased is the education that Yang Jian has been educated since he was a child; he put away the big axe, holding only a three-pointed two-bladed spear, said to the crystal coffin on the height, saying: "Excuse me."
After saying that, I went up, but still wanted to continue to check.
When I got close, I could see the figure of a woman lying in the crystal coffin, with long hair hanging down on the bottom of the crystal coffin, and the slender figure under the gorgeous neon clothes was faintly visible.
To be on the safe side, Yang Jian first flew to the dome of the main hall, took a look at the crystal coffin on it, and was taken aback.
She's a beautiful woman... It's no surprise.
What surprised Yang Jian was that this extremely beautiful female corpse was actually holding a pure black three-legged crow!
Golden Crow! It really is the Golden Crow!
No, the three-legged crow doesn't seem to be a corpse; compared with the woman's corpse, there is no half-life in this three-legged crow, and there is a trace of death that cannot be eliminated on the forehead of the extremely beautiful female corpse.
Yang Jian got a little closer, using the divine light of his eyes, he boldly speculated in his heart, and finally guessed what the three-legged crow was.
Yuanshen fetus.
It's like a snake sloughing. When the primordial spirit undergoes metamorphosis and sublimation, it will sometimes take off a layer of ‘shell’, which is the ‘primordial fetus’, which is not a prehistoric alien and cannot be condensed.
Yuanshen fetus is not a physical object, but a precious treasure, which has the effect of keeping the remnant soul.
It is like the three-legged golden crow that has dropped this primordial fetus. If it suffers an incurable and serious injury, only the broken soul can be put into the primordial fetus for nourishment, and the residual soul will gradually recover.
The Wuchen Realm in the Chaos Clock, the only star in the Wuchen Realm, ‘Sun’, is in the stone hall at the center of the fireball, the crystal coffin in the stone hall, and the female corpse of the Golden Crow Yuan’s fetus in the crystal coffin...
With a few drops of cold sweat on his forehead, Yang Jian suddenly thought of some possibility, carefully examining the face of the woman in the crystal coffin.
Demon Empress, Xihe? !
Could it be that the person buried here is really the great power of the monster who lived in the demon court in ancient times? The biological mother of Ten Golden Crows?
The shock in Yang Jian's heart was beyond words, and when Yang Jian discovered that all the heat of the fireball actually originated from the crystal coffin and the mysterious magic array carved under the crystal coffin, he was even more shocked and dumbfounded for a moment.
Then, Yang Jian withdrew and retreated, looking around the hall.
Xihe is here, that directly confirms his previous guess...
Before the Demon Emperor died, he might have left behind, leaving the Eastern Emperor Bell to his children!
This is the land of the ten princes of the Golden Crow? The ten princes dared to capture the two little phoenixes in front of Kong Xuan, I am afraid their strength is not below Kong Xuan!
From oneself to others, if these ten princes find that they have disturbed his mother's sleep, it must be involuntary or unnecessary to say, and directly kill himself.
While there is no one here, quickly look for clues about Wuchenjie's exit, and find clues and leave quickly. These things should not be involved by themselves, and there is no need to involve them.
"What are you looking for?"
Yang Jian was taken aback.
This empty stone hall suddenly heard a clear voice, and everyone was taken aback.
After a stunned Yang Jian, he turned around and looked at the place where the sound came from, as if he was facing an enemy.
On the steps under the crystal coffin, a young man in Jinyi wearing a cloak sat there with his usual face and smiling eyes, which made people feel hostile.
Ten princes? !
Although Yang Jian was shocked in his heart, he was not at all afraid. He just felt that the appearance of the ten princes was too weird, and there was no movement at all.
Reaching out his hand not to hit the smiling man, Yang Jian arched his hand to the young man and said, "Your Excellency, don't you know? I am trapped here, so naturally I am looking for a way to leave."
"Your Excellency?" The young man smiled, sitting there casually, playing with two orbs in his hands, "This is the first time you call me like this. If you can call me a fellow Daoist, I won't ask much anymore. ."
"Oh?" Yang Jian frowned, and secretly said in his heart that the ten princes were out of heart. What is the first time and the second time? This is obviously the first time the two have seen each other. But Yang Jian didn't delve into this issue wisely, just said: "The Taoists are the Golden Crow family?"
"Me?" The young man pointed his finger at the tip of his nose, smiled freely, and said, "Naturally not."
Not the Golden Crow family?
Yang Jian: "Senior Lu Ya?"
"Haha," the young man laughed twice, "I have said, I am not from the Golden Crow clan."
Yang Jian raised his brow. If this young man's words were credible, he would almost confirm the argument that'Lu Ya is the tenth prince of the Golden Crow'.
Yang Jian asked again, just to the point.
"That fellow Daoist, but an expert in charge of this strange treasure of Chaos Clock?"
"Master? Hahaha, master!" The young man laughed with his palms, as if he was in a good mood, stood up on the steps and laughed for a long time.
Yang Jian:……
Is it so funny? Although this person is not tall, he is not too short. He is also a handsome and beautiful boy, dressed in white with a cloak, and somewhat so charming.
But there are ten, this is the person who controls the Chaos Clock. Maybe he has lived for countless years. Although the appearance is very confusing, you can't carelessly underestimate the enemy.
After he finished laughing, he replied, "The Chaos Clock has always been mine. I just lent it to Donghuang Taiyi for a few Yuanhui. This clock is not trivial, and I naturally can't let it fall into the hands of others easily."
He seemed to be talking at home, but Yang Jian was afraid to answer.
"I don't know how to call senior."
"You are both Taoist seekers, and friends are enough," the young man smiled and said, taking a step forward, and even the scenery around Yang Jian's body changed drastically, leaving the stone temple.
It was just this skill that made Yang Jian aware of the strength gap between the two sides.
There is a mountain top with two futons, Yang Jian and the boy are standing behind the futons; looking around, you can see the beautiful lakes and mountains and the pleasant scenery.
Beside the two futons, the crystal coffin in the stone hall was horizontally there, as if it had been parked here from beginning to end, never moved.
Such magical powers are truly unheard of, it seems to be the way of the universe, but it seems that it is not just the way of the universe.
Seeing Yang Jian a little surprised, the young man smiled and said, "In the Chaos Clock, I can do whatever I want, like the shadows change. You don't have to be too surprised."
"That's it," Yang Jian shook his head, but was relieved.
That's right, even if you are on the other side's territory, even if you are on guard, if the other party is harmful to your own heart, you will not be able to resist the increasingly shallow cultivation.
"I didn't expect that Kong Xuan threw you in directly; never even expected that you could come here so quickly," the young man pointed to the futon in front of Yang Jian and sat down cross-legged.
Yang Jian also tried to relax as much as possible. He sat in front of the boy and said with a wry smile: "I shouldn't have mixed up with the tricks of the Taoist friends. I am a little overwhelmed."
"How long have you just practiced profound arts?" The young man smiled, "It's better to get to know me officially, I am Daozi Tianyan, and I don't walk around in the wild. I don't know how old I have been in my practice~EbookFREE.me~You probably haven't I heard it."
Daozi Tianyan?
This number is naturally very strange, somewhat confusing.
Yang Jian groaned a few times and said, "My name is Yang Jian, a disciple of the Taoist school. Senior Tianyan Taoist priest seems to know me quite well. I have weak skills. How can I make Seniors look at me?"
"Hahaha, talking to you is really tiring, one word can hide hundreds of mysteries! Nothing, I won't talk to you more today!" The boy said with a smile, "Don't worry, I am not a friend or an enemy. I am with this All the creatures in the world are neither friends nor enemies. Now that I have appeared, I want to send you out. After all, it’s important here. You don’t need to ask more if you want to understand that this time is not yet time."
Yang Jian raised his eyebrows: "Since that's the case, I can't ask more. It's just that the two phoenixes captured by the predecessor are related to the woman in this crystal coffin?"
The young man looked at Yang Jian with a smile, but his gaze made Yang Jian uneasy.
"Are you sure you want to know the cause and effect of this matter?" Daozi Tianyan smiled with a lot of... seduction.
Yang Jian smiled and said, "Senior has already said what he said.
"Tsk, you are so cautious at all times. You have already guessed who the woman in the coffin is. I just have a question and want you to help me with an idea," the boy laughed: "Many years ago Her only son asked me to save her, and I agreed. But saving her requires the life of a little phoenix. You say, which two phoenixes I caught, which one to kill?"
Yang Jian's smile instantly froze on his face, and the young man still said with a smile, as if saying to Yang Jian, ‘Stewed chicken at noon, look, which one shall we kill for wine?’
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